The way I feel about you will never change. Of course I love you—and there's nothing you can do about it!” “That's all I needed to hear.

Be honest, how hideous do I look?" He took another step back and pursed his lips. "That bad, huh?" I muttered. No, no Bella. Actually. . ." He seemed to be struggling for the right word. "You look. . .sexy." I laughed out loud. "Right." Very sexy, really.

It's an extraordinary thing to meet someone who you can bare your soul to and accept you for what you are. I've been waiting, for what seems like a very long time, to get beyond what I am. With Bella I feel like I can finally begin. So I'd like to propose a toast to my beautiful bride. No measure of time with you will be long enough. But let's start with forever.

non-reality was black, and it didn't hurt so much.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself closer to him until my lips touched his.

There’s something… strange about the way you two are together. The way he watches you — it’s so… protective. Like he’s about to throw himself in front of a bullet to save you or something.

Whoa, whoa! Hold up, there, kid. She lives in Forks, remember? So she gets rained on.